All Heavens Start with Lu Xiaofeng

Chapter 503
on the square.

A chaotic battle.

Cao Changqing in Tsing Yi faced several top players, showing Confucianism and saintliness.

The land gods are the so-called heavenly beings in the world, but Cao Qingyi's Confucian saint, who has not been on the road for a long time, has already entered the peak of the land gods. Layer and a half realm.

The woman named Jiang Si next to Cao Qingyi is also very good.Although he is still young, he controls the sword like a flying fairy, and he has a bit of the demeanor of the old sword god Li Chungang.

Of course, anyone with a discerning eye can see that it is absolutely impossible for Cao Qingyi to assassinate the emperor of the Zhao family.

In Baiyu Square, there are not only great masters such as Liu Haoshi, but also Chen Zhibao, Gu Jiantang and other powerful fighters on the battlefield.In addition, the Wu family's ancestors, such masters of the rivers and lakes, were invited.In addition, there was an endless stream of well-armed imperial guards.

Even if Wang Laoguai came in person, it would never happen.

Of course Cao Changqing also knew about this.

He came here to prove that the adherents of Western Chu were not dead, and also to build momentum for the restoration of the Western Chu.

Xichu also has Cao Tachangqing, and the princess Jiang Si.

By the way, it can also make the emperor of the Zhao family unhappy. How could Cao Changqing not do this kind of thing that kills multiple birds with one stone?
And just when everyone's eyes were on Cao Qingyi and Jiang Si, Wangyou Tianren Gao Shulu broke through [-] doors in a row before breaking into Baiyu Square.

Immediately afterwards, everyone heard a familiar name and an unfamiliar name.

Murong Tonghuang and Gao Shulu.

When the words "Murong Tonghuang" sounded, the originally chaotic and noisy square fell silent for a moment, and many guards showed signs of vigilance and panic.

Cao Qingyi is so difficult to deal with, let alone the well-deserved Murong Wudi.

Immediately, some masters showed a look of bewilderment and surprise.His eyes widened, and he looked hard at the man with the scarlet mark between his brows like a third eye.

Gao Shulu?
Wangyou Tianren Gao Shulu 400 years ago! ?
This person really lived for 400 years and didn't die?
But how could he appear here today and take the initiative to invite Emperor Murong Tong to fight?After a brief silence, noisy discussions broke out.

"A person who forgets worries? Presumptuous! How can you trespass in the palace!?"

A burly old man whose identity was unknown uttered a snarl, and looked straight at Gao Shulu like electricity.

Previously, it was this person who guarded the west side of the imperial city with Zhao Danping, the Prime Minister of Qingci, and was one of the top masters secretly enshrined by the royal family.

And the reason why he took the lead in targeting Gao Shulu was not without reason.

400 years ago, Gao Shulu slaughtered wantonly in the rivers and lakes, and no one in the world was known as a master.This old man's predecessor was one of the masters who died in the hands of Gao Shulu, and because of this, he lost the most critical volume of inheritance, which made him unable to enter the Celestial Phenomenon Realm, and was always trapped in the Finger Profound Realm.

In addition, his favorite grandson was among the Imperial Forest Army who was bombarded by Gao Shulu earlier.

That Gao Shulu killed wantonly in the rivers and lakes back then, without any scruples, and it is the same now, he did not hold back, and all the guards were either killed or injured.

Under the new and old hatred, how could this burly old man have a good impression of Gao Shulu?
Of course, there is one more important point.

His fingers and mystic skills are special, and he can feel the mysterious energy in the human body.

This tall tree dew is obviously a candle in the wind, and there are Gu Jiantang, Liu Haoshi and other top experts standing behind him, how can he be afraid of him?
"Do you want to die?" Gao Shulu turned his eyes, looked at the man, took a step forward, and appeared in front of the burly old man in an instant: "Then I will fulfill you."

The burly old man was startled. Behind him was a large sword almost twice the length of an ordinary ancient sword.

There was a clang, and there was a flash of lightning in mid-air, and the sword light was like a rainbow shaking the sky, and suddenly flew out from behind.When the cold sword light was swaying, the long sword had already fallen into the hands of the burly old man.

With a movement of his wrist, the sword light turned into a furious wave, sweeping towards Gao Shulu.

This is his ancestral swordsmanship, which once earned the name of Nuo Da in the Jianghu.Not many people can take this sword even if there are so many masters in the palace.

However, just as the sword light was deployed, it suddenly disintegrated.

The tall body also seemed to be punched head-on, and suddenly fell to the ground on its back.

He didn't even have time to utter a scream, and his breathing stopped.

For his throat has been crushed.

Crushed by two fingers.

"I killed several people who used this sword technique 400 years ago. It's really strange that such an obvious flaw can still be passed down for 400 years."

Gao Shulu withdrew her two slender, jade-like fingers, with a puzzled tone in her tone.

Gu Jiantang, Chen Zhibao and other masters all had solemn faces.

Gao Shulu's killing the Zhao family's priest was an understatement, it was as simple as eating and drinking, without using a single bit of extra strength.

Although they could defeat the old man, they would definitely not be able to end the battle within thirty moves, and it would be even more difficult to kill the opponent.

Perhaps this Gao Shulu is indeed a candle in the wind, but with this vision and grasp of the opportunity, they cannot compare.

"Because there are only a handful of people in the world who can see the flaws in that sword. To outsiders, it is an impeccable sword, but it happened to meet you." An ethereal voice suddenly sounded.

"Murong Tonghuang!" Gao Shulu's vicissitudes of life flashed a frantic fighting spirit, and he turned around, and immediately saw a floating figure with a beautiful and moony charm.

"Good come!"

As the words of fighting spirit fell, Gao Shulu tapped lightly on his feet.

Boom!

Boom! !

It was like a hundred elephants trampling on the ground.

The hard white jade floor couldn't bear the heavy crushing, and large pieces of cracks spread and shattered one after another. Then, being carried by a gust of wind, it turned into a white dragon assembled from right white jade slabs. Hissing and roaring, he rushed towards Yu Liancheng with his teeth and claws.

Yu Liancheng stood still, his expression unchanged.

Hurala! !

Just when Bai Yu Shilong was about to capture Yu Liancheng, Yu Liancheng had already appeared in front of Bai Yu Shilong, with his fingertips lightly tapping on Bailong's forehead.

It is sent out with the power of "shattering" that contains extreme destructive power.

So Shilong let out a mournful cry with spirituality, and with a crackling sound, it exploded with a bang, and the stone debris was blown in all directions like a violent storm.

The power of this "broken" stone is extremely impressive. If Gu Jiantang hadn't seen the clue and joined forces with several top experts to block the wave, I am afraid that two-thirds of the high-ranking officials of the Liyang court would have been removed.

And a crystal white palm pierced through the void without making a sound, and pressed towards Yu Liancheng's chest.

Yu Liancheng also raised a palm, as if able to support the blue sky and resist all impacts from the sky and the world, and slowly went up to meet it.

Boom! !
Clash with both palms.

The strength exploded like a thunderbolt.

Layers of hurricanes were set off, flying sand and rocks, the sky was dark, and the sun and the moon were dark.

It's just that the two of them didn't fall into the most dangerous and purest competition of internal power, and they were separated at the first touch.

"I'm a spectator in the audience, and I'm going to sing on stage in a blink of an eye. But since I'm singing, I have to sing wonderfully."

Yu Liancheng landed on the Yidong Palace, a trace of fighting intent appeared in his eyes.

With a touch of the toes, the whole body erupted with great force to split mountains and mountains. The magnificent palace quickly disintegrated and collapsed under his mighty power, and bricks, tiles and stones poured down like a torrent.And his whole body turned into a black lightning, killing Wangyou Tianren 800 years ago.

"Come on, fellow singer. Let me see, how many skills did the top martial arts 400 years ago have?"

In fact, Yu Liancheng asked the eldest prince Zhao Wu before, just to know the whereabouts of Wangyou Tianren.

It's a pity that Gao Shulu's existence is too secretive, and Zhao Wu doesn't know about it.

But he didn't want that he just came out to watch a show, but the other party took the initiative to find him.

"It's just what I want. This scene can only be sung happily." Wangyou Tianren looked up to the sky and screamed, his arms waved, setting off a boundless murderous intent.Stamping his feet violently, his body transformed into electricity, and charged towards Yu Liancheng head-on.

Fight again.

Bang bang bang bang! !
The figures of the two were incomparably fast, and there were afterimages all over the sky.

There were hundreds of civil and military officials and experts in the field, but those who could really capture the figures of the two were only Gu Jiantang, Cao Qingyi and a few others.

One is the Wangyou Heavenly Man from 400 years ago, and the other is Murong Wudi who is the exclusive double leader today.This kind of fight is almost comparable to the first battle in the East China Sea.

Of course, it's just comparable.

But it was by no means as thrilling and massive as the Battle of the East China Sea.

The reason is also very simple, this Wangyou Tianren in his heyday was at best a master at the same level as Wang Xianzhi.And fell into a deep sleep for 400 years, neither exhaling nor breathing, neither drinking nor eating.Without absorbing the power of heaven and earth, even though he has become a small world, as time goes by, the vitality is passing, and the body is rotting.

Although this process is extremely slow, more than 400 years have passed after all.Today's Wangyou Tianren can almost be regarded as the end of the battle, a candle in the wind.

On the other hand, Yu Liancheng's strength has continued to improve, and he was promoted to the Celestial Realm before, making great strides forward.

Under the ups and downs of each other, Yu Liancheng can actually crush this Wangyou Heavenly Man with a pure state, and it is guaranteed that he will be beaten to death with only twenty or thirty moves.

The reason why Gao Shulu has not yet lost is because the two are now competing more on skills and experience.

Every move may not be powerful, but it must be complicated and mysterious, and they are all mysterious moves that ordinary masters can hardly achieve in a lifetime.He only needs to learn three moves and two styles, and then he has a certain foundation of internal strength, and he can make a big name in the Jianghu like Wen Busheng.

Therefore, Cao Guanzi took the initiative to leave Gu Jiantang and others behind, and stood on the ridge of the palace with Jiang Si to watch the battle, and from time to time explained to Princess Xichu, who was already quite advanced but lacked vision.

Gu Jiantang and other Liyang masters were naturally so happy, and hid aside to watch the excitement.

It is very rare for such peerless masters to fight against each other, and it is also beneficial to them.

It's just that the Zhao family's emperor, empress, and the fourth prince Zhao Zhuan, who is about to be canonized as the prince, looked slightly ugly.

A few days ago, the eldest prince Zhao Wu died at the hands of Emperor Murong Tong.

Now the enemy who murdered his son and brother is right in front of him, but the three people who hold the most power in the world seem to have nothing to do with each other.

The emperor of the Zhao family looked gloomy, and after thinking for a while, he summoned Master Liu Hao casually and whispered a few words to the gatekeeper, who nodded respectfully.

"What a terrifying martial artist. In the past few decades, I have only fought against that scholar named Cao Changqing. I thought he was already an amazing generation. But I don't want to have you, Wang Xianzhi, and the even more magnificent Murong Tonghuang. "The young eunuch had fluttering sleeves and a smile on his lips.

Wang Xianzhi, who was beside the young eunuch, glanced at the former eunuch lightly: "How long have you been in the palace?"

"When Liyang was founded, I was already working in Sui'an City. At that time, the city had not been renamed Tai'an City. Over the past 200 years, I have seen many lives and deaths, those who sit on the dragon chair and those who want to sit on the dragon chair. , Those who study, those who wear swords and armor, are all dead, even their grandson's grandsons are dead, and I am still alive."

The young eunuch smiled and said: "I absorb the energy of the dragon to nourish the blood and essence so that I can live forever. I have no thoughts about ascension, and life and death are only in the world. The emperors of all dynasties know my existence, but they hardly meet each other. After all A thief is somewhat embarrassed to run into the owner's house."

Wang Xianzhi's tone was lightly ridiculed: "If living is all about living, then you might as well die. Although your cultivation is high, you will never be a match for Murong Tonghuang and me. If you fight against the present Cao Changqing, It may not be possible to win, so I can do it myself."

After all, drift away.

The young eunuch looked at Wang Xianzhi's back with long-distance eyes: "Isn't it a very meaningful thing to witness the vicissitudes of life and overlook the changes in the world? Hehehe."

Boom boom boom!
There was a huge thunderstorm over the palace.

As soon as the two figures touched, Gao Shulu flew upside down like a cannonball, hitting the white jade floor, plowing a long ravine.

His clothes were torn, his chest was stained with blood, his chest heaved violently, and his calm and calm expression showed a trace of exhaustion.

The previous lightning-like fights mostly paid attention to the experience of moves, but the consumption of physical and energy machines was also extraordinary, and now he can't bear it anymore.

Yu Liancheng descended from the sky, the usual Wangyou Heavenly Man.

Gao Shulu got up slowly, looked up at Murong Tonghuang slightly: "I call myself a person who forgets you, but I have never truly forgotten you like a heavenly man, if not, I wouldn't have slaughtered the world for ten years, have you ever forgotten you? "

"People live in this world, and eventually there is something to bear. If you really forget your worries, it's nothing but grass and trees." Yu Liancheng said with a faint smile.

Gao Shulu said: "That's not bad, but it's a pity that only fighting and killing can make me forget my worries. Some people said that I was a devil when I was slaughtered in the Jianghu, but since I came out of the Jianghu with a sword, I would be chopped off with a knife. Preparation of the head. Haha, what a great head, it’s just a knife.”

"It's just pure slaughter, and sometimes it's very boring. Now I finally have someone who can let me enjoy the fun of fighting. It's a pity..."

"You stopped fighting?" Yu Liancheng raised his eyebrows as he felt Gao Shulu's fading fighting spirit.

"Stop the fight. If I continue to fight, my last bit of divine will will be wiped out. At that time, Gao Shulu, the person who forgets worries, will really be gone. The thing I agreed with people has not been completed, so I just died like this. Spit." Gao Shulu waved his hand.

"Agreement? With whom?" Yu Liancheng asked doubtfully.

"he came."

The second-best man in the world wandered over, looked at Gao Shulu, and said calmly, "Let's go."

"it is good."

So, the two went hand in hand.

But before leaving, the two left a sentence for Yu Liancheng respectively.

"Murong Tonghuang, don't worry, the battle between you and me is not over yet."

"Tomb-sweeping day, I will look for you."

The first sentence is Gao Shulu.

The second sentence is Wang Xianzhi.

While Yu Liancheng was pondering these two sentences, there was a loud sound of footsteps on the Baiyu Square.

On the east, west, south, and south sides, the Imperial Forest Army broke in mightily, and surrounded Yulian City.

At the same time, masters such as Gu Jiantang, Chen Zhibao, the ancestor of Jianzhong, Zhao Danping, the Prime Minister of Qingci, and other experts floated over and sealed the surroundings of Yulian City at the same time.Only Master Liu Hao stood by the emperor's side in case of any accident.

Yu Liancheng raised his head, looked around, waved his sleeves and said, "My play is over, you don't need to worry about me. Cao Qingyi is standing there, you go beat him up."

However, Guanzi Cao chuckled and said, "Mr. Murong is the singer now, let Cao be a spectator for a while."

Yu Liancheng changed the subject and said, "I don't know if Cao Qingyi has heard the saying that an enemy's enemy is a friend. Why don't we join hands and take away the Zhao family today. The emperor takes turns, come to my house today, the little girl next to you With your empress appearance, I support her as the speaker."

Cao Qingyi smiled without saying a word.

Princess Xichu next to her secretly made a face at Yu Liancheng.

"Murong Tonghuang, look at the saber!!" Worried that Yu Liancheng would say something rebellious, Gu Jiantang directly pulled out the saber from his waist.

The name of this sword is "Nanhua". It is in the collection of the Dongyue Imperial Palace. It is true to say that it is a talisman sword. double character".

The knife came out with wind and thunder.

Fangcunlei, which originally bloomed only when the knife was drawn, burst into purple light when the knife was drawn, sweeping towards Emperor Murong Tong.

Chen Zhibao, who was wearing a red python coat, fired a gunshot, and the plums turned purple, and then the gun shot out like a dragon, like the Guangling River rushing into the sea.

White Horse Silver Spear Plum Wine, no one can beat the world.

Although this white-clothed soldier fairy did not inherit the luck of the monk Longshu like the original route, he became a saint of the three religions.But one's cultivation should not be underestimated either.

The ancestor of the Wu family waved his sleeve, and the eight hundred Wu family flying swords were mighty, covering Yulian City like a dark cloud, piercing the sky, and shooting away.

The fairy-like Zhao Danping flipped his palm, and a small sword appeared in his palm. He bit the tip of his tongue and spit out a mouthful of blood on the small sword. The small sword was dyed red, turning into a red light and shooting towards Yu Liancheng.

"One wave is not calm, another wave is rising." Yu Liancheng smiled slightly, and his palms fluttered like butterflies in the light of knives and guns. Chen Zhibao and Gu Jiantang suddenly felt that their good buddies who had been with them for more than ten years were lost. Accurate, each go to the side.

Ding!
Fudao Nanhua fought with Silver Spear Plum Wine.

The square inch thunder exploded, and a piece of thunder flashed.

Chen Zhibao retreated again and again, his robe was scorched black by lightning, he vomited blood, his hair was smoking, and he was in a state of embarrassment.

Gu Jiantang was a little better, but he was almost pierced by the plum wine in the chest, and he still had lingering fear.

Then, Yu Liancheng punched out again, the space in front of him shook, and the eight hundred flying swords shattered inch by inch.

In the end, Murong Shuangkui flicked again, it happened to land on the bloody little sword that was no more than three inches from his chest, the little sword flew back backwards, piercing Zhao Danping's chest, life or death is unknown.

"Originally, I was just planning to watch a play, but being a human being pays attention to reciprocity. You will be the first grader, and I will be the fifteenth grader. So..."

Yu Liancheng spread out his palm, and there was a bead the size of a grain of rice in his palm.

"I also want to give you Zhao family a gift."

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ps: Keke, I touched it yesterday, and today I finished it in [-]

(End of this chapter)